He sat back, but continued to lightly tease the lips of her fanny through her silk panties. She was starting to breathe more heavily. Suddenly his ...eight left the bed and she saw him reach to unbuckle the thick leather belt that was looped through his jeans. She had not expected this, but was too excited to object when he started to lightly trail the end of the belt down her back, over her buttocks and then up and down her legs. She closed her legs involuntarily as the end of the belt teased. The farest i had been was a cam chat. I was always afraid of a real date. The stories i had heard about were pretty horrible most of the times. A few years ago i was relocated to another country due to my work, as a newcomer in a not so liberate place i was always scared not to show my sex orientation. Both the gay one as the crossdressing. My only way out were my dildos and the chat rooms. On a chat room i met a guy who sounded really interesting, after several hours of talkinh we both decided. He heard a low moan escape her, giving him the confidence to carry on. He moved down, tracing his tongue along her sweet tasting labia to reach the opening. He started to use his tongue to prod her opening, trying to quench the growing thirst that he had for her nectar. He removed his right hand from her cheek and used it to enter her hole while he focused his attention back onto her clit; he heard another low, drawn out groan followed by her pussy walls contracting on his finger. He grinned. I knew about half of the people that were there that night so I went to the bar and got a rum and coke and chatted with some of my friends. After a while I decided to see what action was going on so I excused myself and walked down the hall. The rule was that if the door was closed it was private but if the door was open you could go in and watch or ask if you could join the fun. Only a few doors were closed. I walked along stopping to look in several of the rooms. Finally I came to the one.